Huh? Are they all real?

This was an answer that definitely exceeded Moen’s expectations.

He knew there must be something hidden in it that he didn't want him to know.

But he really never thought that it would be directly involved in the white disaster that he had been paying attention to.

Unless it is said that in addition to the white disaster that Moen knows about, there is also a mysterious history that even Moen doesn't know about in this world.

This is impossible even if you think about it.

Well, after thinking about it carefully, Moen felt that he could really do such a thing.

Many times, Moen himself felt that he was too difficult to deal with.

But at least, this should be the only one for now. If there were any more, the history of this world would be completely messed up.

But a new problem came again.

That is, the Holy Grail is held by Asclepius, the Hermit of the Lake, and Moen remembers the archived memory very clearly.

He transformed into a hermit and went to the Lake of Dusk to find the whereabouts of the Holy Grail, and then found the Holy Grail at the bottom of the quiet lake. In the end, he left the Holy Grail to Sereshela.

But now, Seresela, the incarnation of the Holy Grail, is saying that the Holy Grail is the door to seal that strange history!

This is obviously inconsistent with Morn's memory.

And the time when Moen remembered that strange history should be between the Age of Gods and the Second Era.

That is, before the hermit.

After thinking seriously for a long time, Moen felt that he could not come up with this answer, and asked her directly:

"You said that the Holy Grail is the door that seals that strange history, but why do I have no memory of it at all?"

"I remember it, right here, at the foot of the mansion."

Moen pointed to the mansion at his feet. The thick yellow wood floor still looked as clear as jade even under the dim light and shadow.

"The Holy Grail is in the middle of the Lake of Dusk. I fished the Holy Grail out of the mud with my own hands. It's not a portal."

"And I remember all the memories from the future clearly. The Holy Grail has always been in my hand, and I have never used the Holy Grail as a portal."

In front of Moen, she didn't know why she answered Moen. She had already adjusted her emotions at this moment.

In other words, she forced herself to ignore the increasing number of mistakes and incomprehensibility.

Now that the other party already knows what they want to hide.

Then she naturally has no reason to continue to hide it, because she can no longer hide it after knowing that she failed here.

Therefore, she just regained her previous cold and emotionless tone and continued to answer:

"Yes, in the hermit's memory, there is no memory about the portal and that strange history, because it really has nothing to do with you."

Upon hearing this, Moen reacted instantly.

"Did it happen after I left? But that's even more wrong. The White Disaster should have happened between the Age of Gods and the Second Era, but I left during the Second Era!"

At this moment, Moen himself almost thought that there were really two pieces of anecdotal history.

Fortunately, her answer continued:

"Yes, everything you said is right. It seems that you know much more about that strange history than I expected."

"But what you don't know is that the Holy Grail wasn't a portal in the first place."

The face that was exactly the same as Seresela's had an expression that Morn had never seen before.

At this moment, she was getting closer to the original Holy Spear.

Even when they were talking about their own affairs, there was no proper emotional ups and downs at all.

Just simply stating the facts.

Moen felt that even the AI, which was also emotionless, was more 'emotional' than she was at the moment.

At least, the AI ​​that has specially debugged the language system still has simulated emotions.

"The holy grail is the safety device, and then shortly after you left, the safety was triggered."

"So, the Holy Grail became an absolutely immovable portal."

So that’s it?

Moen suddenly realized this.

No wonder it doesn't match up with the hermit's memory at all.

"what happened?"

Moen asked her impatiently. But she unexpectedly shook her head and said:

"I don't know, I just know my mission. And more, I don't know at all."

"For example, you definitely want to ask why the insurance was triggered and what happened there."

"I can tell you directly, even if I was designed as a safety device, I have no idea what I am trying to seal, and who designed me like this!"

Her answer made Morne look disappointed.

Unexpectedly, there was still no big gain despite being so close.

No, it’s not that I didn’t gain much, it’s that I was asking for too much.

Moreover, Moen, who quickly adjusted his mentality, continued to look at her and said:

"You avoid me so much and I know this. I think besides this being Seresela's wish, it's because you know where Seresela is, right?"

She lowered her head slightly and said:

"Yes, I know where your queen is. But this is a very dangerous thing!"

Her answer made Moen completely put down the biggest stone.

Although Moen was sure that she must know, he was really afraid that she would say she didn't know.

After all, this really seemed like something Sereshela would do.

Always swallowing bad things alone, as if nothing had happened.

Realizing that Moon would definitely go there, her expression and tone changed slightly.

In her expression, she showed obvious urgency. And in her tone, such urgency was even more obvious.

She rushed forward and approached Moon, and said quickly:

"I don't know how dangerous that strange history is, and I don't know why I was regarded as a door to close everything, but I know what is there."

"It's not just the strange history behind the door that is dangerous. It's also the maze that prevents the door from opening!"

A maze that prevents the door from opening?

She stared at Moon and immediately caught the confusion in his eyes, which made her explain hurriedly:

"Yes, I don't know what's behind the door, but this side of the door is indeed designed with an extremely dangerous maze to ensure the safety of the door."

"I can assure you that it is a terrible maze that even gods would fear! Because the one who designed this maze is?"

She tried to stop Moon from going there by telling him about the horror of the maze, but she suddenly froze in her place.

Because she found that her memory had an unignorable loss.

Moon in front of her said with a clear mind:

"You forgot it too, right? You always thought that there was nothing wrong with your memory, and even thought that you still remembered it, but when you really needed to remember it and say it, you couldn't remember anything."

Without waiting for her to respond further, Moon smiled and said:

"Yes, me too."

"And there was a loss of memory about that strange history."

It seems that he really did something very big in the history behind the door.

But, what exactly was it?

Moen, who was increasingly confused, turned to ask another question that he was very concerned about:

"Can you not go back safely? Go back to the real Holy Grail?"

When Moon asked her this question, she was very rare to be half a beat slower before giving an answer.

"Yes. I can't go back, neither me nor her. Because our replacement and all the arrangements you see now were completed before the safety was completely triggered."

"The triggering of the safety and the return of the door are not completed in an instant, but a certain gap is given."

"And when the door is returned, the maze will kill all visitors."

This is what Moen thought. It did not exceed his expectations.

But even with mental preparation, he was still very disappointed.

"So do you only know the location of the maze, or do you also know everything about the maze?"

"I'm sorry, I can only find the location based on the connection between me and the Holy Grail. I don't know anything about the maze."

Moen nodded and asked with a glimmer of hope:

"But you can still use the miracle of the Holy Grail, so can you contact Seresila? I, I want to talk to her!"

After a pause, Moon said with great effort:

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"I haven't heard her voice for too long."

Such a Moon made her feel the pain in her heart again.

But this time, she learned to hide, and she didn't raise her hand to let the other party notice it.

She just digested and endured this incomprehensible pain alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a miracle that can enslave the Holy Grail. After all, I am also the Holy Grail. It's just that the price has been paid by her."

For some reason, in the pause just now, she was surprised to find that she actually wanted to say that she was not only Seresheela, but also the Holy Grail.

But in the end, just as she didn't know why she wanted to answer like this, she didn't know why she changed her words.

But she was sure that all this was because of the person in front of her.

Is it because of the queen's wish?

The queen asked me to be her?

She couldn't get an answer.

She didn't know how to explain it.

She could only look at Moon quietly. Waiting for his next words.

"Is that so?"

Moen's mood visibly dropped, which made her subconsciously want to raise her hands again to hug him.

However, this time, she reached out her hand, but immediately stopped and looked at her hands strangely.

This was not her idea, her body acted before her will.

Another mistake.

But

She looked past her hands and looked at Moon, who was near her and bowed his head because of loss.

I really want to hug him and comfort him.

So her hands continued to stretch forward.

But when she was about to touch Moon, she withdrew her hands somewhat at a loss.

Because she saw Moon raised his head again, and the gloomy mood of loss also disappeared completely.

He no longer needed her comfort that imitated the real queen.

This is a good thing, but I don’t know why.

She still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

It was not as painful as before, and it didn’t seem to be blocked earlier. But it still made her uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

She withdrew her hands and looked at Moon and said:

"I'm glad you can cheer up."

Moen smiled politely and said:

"Thank you for your concern, but don't worry about my condition. After all, I have confirmed that Seresela is still waiting for me."

Such an answer made all the feelings in her heart disappear instantly, and she said seriously:

"I told you, it's dangerous!"

But in response to her seriousness and advice.

Moen smiled confidently:

"But I have absolute reasons to tell myself that I can definitely get through that maze!"

Although he lost the corresponding memory, Moen believed that the maze was definitely designed by himself.

So, Moen felt that even if the maze was so dangerous that the gods would sink and die in it, he would definitely be the only solution to the maze.

There was no reason that even the designer himself could not get through.

"You were just overwhelmed by the iron law of the God King, and the maze could never be broken through. Because, because???"

She clearly remembered that she knew the answer, but it was as if she was separated by a layer of paper and could not see the whole picture clearly, and could not tell the answer.

This feeling made her feel a new emotion - irritability!

So she could not give a reasonable answer, so she could only say:

"You have to believe that the queen would never want you to go!"

In response, Moen raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.

Looking at Morn's calm eyes, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be too excited.

"I appreciate your efforts, your perseverance, and your concerns, but I'm sorry, I have to go."

"Because Seresila is there!"

As soon as this sentence came out, she knew that she couldn't stop Morn.

So after a moment of staring at each other, she turned and said:

"Then please wait for a while."

Since there is no way to stop him, then she will find a way to make his journey as smooth as possible.

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Under the ruins of the White Wall.

There is a large camp in full swing.

In front of the camp, there are two people standing together looking at the ancient ruins in front of them.

"White Wall, the Eternal King who wanted to take back the starry sky died here!"

A strong human man standing on the left looked at the magnificent ruins in front of him with great emotion.

It can be said that the Eternal King, who is extremely famous among all the kings, died here.

But the orc on the right shook his head and said:

"This is just the starting point for the Eternal King to ascend to the starry sky. The place where the Eternal King really died is in the starry sky above our heads."

The human strong man didn't care much about his correction, but turned and said:

"That's better, so that those long ears that get in the way don't pop up halfway."

"But are you sure there is a treasure house hidden in it?"

The orc didn't answer him, but showed the magic ring he had been wearing on his left hand.

"I'm sure, because this is information from the Kingdom of Dusk. In fact, we also suspected this place, but because we didn't get such a treasure at that time, we had no choice but to leave and almost forgot about this place."

As the orc continued to talk, the magic ring in his hand shone with a dazzling light.

As if in response to this brilliance.

The broken barriers began to reorganize, and the entrance to the maze that had never appeared before them appeared before their eyes.